"don't make me suffer for your fucked up decisions" yeah fuck my life whatever
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I haven't felt like myself all month. It's been really upsetting, everything seems to be going wrong with me, I have so much to figure out. I got a new outfit so I tried to dress it up and take stupid pics and that kinda helped.
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I'm having a quiet meltdown because I'm upset that I can't get the range (stove/oven) I want because it's slightly too expensive and the only other gas one with a lower storage drawer has been out of stock forever on Home Depot's website and I need to eat dinner, but I don't want any of the Hello Fresh meals we got this week (had a different burger last week on Friday, had ravioli for lunch so I don't want the meatball rigatoni bake because it's too similar and don't feel like cleaning out the air fryer baskets to make the veggies for the chicken meal [because the oven doesn't work] and also don't want to make a sauce) and I also don't want my "smelly macaroni" (that's what Spouse calls my gouda macaroni from Aldi) and I don't want to eat their shells and cheese because they're not mine and I don't want to make the frozen bag of pesto shells and I had gnocchi last night so I don't want that either and I have no frozen pizzas so I'm just not going to eat anything and cry alone on the couch because Spouse is in the other room listening to an audiobook with the cat.
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So... I'm just starting to realize that I may still have feelings for a friend I made in Spanish 1 last year, who might I add I haven't talked to since the holidays, and who was in a relationship the last time we spoke, is presumably straight, and has a kid. Jfc.
What. The. FUCK.
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